The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 200

For real?

He’s actually going to give her a ride home?

Was he pulling her leg?

Did he even know where she lived? Chapter 199

At that moment, another woman waiting for her ride, dazzlingly beautiful with stunning makeup and a killer body, saw the luxury car

Her face lit up at the sight of the luxury car and she enthusiastically approached it.

Just then, the window of the black car rolled down to reveal a handsome and suave man

He was not just handsome, he also looked incredibly distinguished.

Any woman would be smitten by his good looks.

The beautiful woman instantly flashed a smile, approached the car, and sweetly said, “Handsome, are you up for a date? I can hop into your car right now”

And, she intentionally flaunted her body, which she believed to be attractive

Lysander Sinclait, unimpressed, coldly said, “Scram

The woman’s cheap perfume was so overpowering that it gave him a headache.

Shock replaced the smile on the beautiful woman’s face, and she stepped back with disappointment and helplessness.

She then saw the man’s deep gaze fixed on a plain–looking woman behind her, who was busy devouring an ice cream. And then he called out, “Thalassa, come here!”

The beautiful woman was seething with jealousy. How could this ordinary, country bumpkin catch the eye of such an outstanding man?

Thalassa, hearing her name, looked around in surprise and saw Lysander in his car, one hand on the wheel, the other resting on the window, looking dashing and elegant in the setting sun, almost radiant.

Was it Lysander who had called her?

Thalassa blinked, initially hesitant, but eventually found herself walking toward him. “Mr. Sinclair, did you call me?”

look rather goofy against

flung the ice cream, which landed smack

The woman screamed in

rushed over, pulling out tissues and frantically wiping the woman’s face. “I’m so

the woman’s makeup

Thalassa away, saying. “Don’t touch me,

started crying, feeling

her eyes, and foundation clumped and flaked

endlessly

bumpkin!” The woman huffed angrily and stomped off in her high heels,

aback. Was the woman referring

accidentally smeared ice cream all over the woman’s face, exposing her ruined makeup. The

tugged at the Corner of

indeed interesting, compared to the perfect, well–mannered ladies of high society, she seemed more

the car, walked over to Thalassa, and took

hand was slightly rough, but warm. As soon as he grabbed

her by surprise, causing

she didn’t pull her hand out of his grip, and Lysander held on

point, though. How on earth would she let him drive her

he saw those four rugrats in her house, she’s going

Hand from his, flustered, and said, “No need, Mr. Sinclair, I can

already opened the car door

words were chilly and left

door, got back

across the road, her coworker Daryl and the receptionist were stepping out of the

the receptionist’s sleeve, looking at the departing black Rolls–Royce in disbelief. “Did you see that? That was our

saw the license plate and nodded, “Indeed, that’s our CEO’s

CEO just led Thalassa into his car personally. Could it be he

on Daryl’s first day at work, she saw Sinclair’s gaze wander their way when she was standing aside to welcome

of Thalassa, who was

could it be that Mr. Sinclair

but